Let’s take the shortest path
filled with hopes,
dreams and sadness.
Even if we unexpectedly lose a bit,
I don’t mind the things
we took into our hands by force.
Even with the baby words we use,
I guess our dreams will come true.

It happens suddenly
when summer comes,
It doesn’t matter
if it’s just my imagination
because there are times when
I become happy for no reason.
These days continue
to go on like a difficult song.
Very soon,
a beautiful chord
will begin.

in summer rain
You can hear it coming from far away…
Even when it becomes silent,
in autumn pain
it becomes a beautiful song.
in summer rain
You can hear it coming from far away…
in autumn pain
in summer rain
tellin’ the only story

Romaji transcription by keikochan4, translation by arqnohikari and yuki.n,